If You Can't Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified Chapter 388

  Chapter 388 Killing the Prince

  The mirror of the emperor's face illuminates the body's qi and blood, and the body is gradually intact, so you can participate in the emperor's face!

  Lu Jing went to the Taixuan Palace once because Mr. Guanqi went to the Taixuan Palace, and he sought good fortune and avoided bad luck. Mr. Guanqi's life has not yet come, but there is always something to be gained from the ominous appearance.

  Lu Jing looked at me with the image of the emperor, and saw the three primordial phases protecting the emperor in the depths of the universe.

  He practiced Taihua Mountain River Emperor's Xuan Gong. Although Taihua Mountain is far away, the veins of Taihua seem to be winding and flowing in Lu Jing's body these days, tempering his flesh and blood.

  Lu Jing has long been able to comprehend two or three main figures, but Lu Jing's Yuanshen cultivation base is not good in combat, and he wants to be perfect in both martial arts and primordial spirit, so he has not comprehended the main figure due to the lack of opportunities.

   Today, the opportunity has come. Although this opportunity is accompanied by the death of Mr. Guanqi, Emperor Xiangjing can help Lu Jing a lot.

  Lu Jingchun Lei Daoguang carries three kinds of primordial energy mechanisms, and is equipped with the famous knife to cut grass.

   Draw the sword and open the road to Shu, the light of the sword crosses the boundless sky, just like a thunderstorm on the ground, the thunder traverses the sky and the earth, cutting out a clear and clear sky!

   "A sword light actually contains four martial arts spirits, three kinds of primordial energy and blood!"

   "Chun Lei, Title Ri, Xi Hu, Da Kui Tai Sui!"

  Behind Doctor Jin Ziguanglu Wang Hongshi, the skinny man in a black cloak suddenly clenched his fist.

   And the fierce knife light containing the primordial phase has already cut through the clouds and mists, and cut into the void.

  Spring thunder, scorching sun!

   Press the tiger with one hand, and the sword will make a big boss!

  Four completely different martial arts spirits are mixed in the sword light, making the three hundred feet roar and stir.

  The sword qi entrenched in the void was cut open by the lightning-like light of the sword, and wherever the light of the sword passed, all hidden figures had to appear.

  The clouds and mist dispersed, and the whereabouts of the Eastern Empress with a sword appeared.

  Yu Xuanlou, who was shaken by Lu Jing's knife, suddenly became solemn.

   "Xihu Yuanxiang, Dakui Taisui Yuanxiang..."

  Yu Xuanlou took a step forward.

  Suddenly, the double pupils in the Seventh Prince's eyes spun, and the vitality around him began to surge, and a phantom of a fairyland appeared above his head, and there was an inscription standing in the phantom, and the inscription was full of immortal magic!

"kill!"

  His eyes were full of murderous intentions: "Silently enlightened to Xihu, Da Kui Tai Sui, the blood and spirit of the immortal tiger, Da Kui Tai Sui can explore the extreme martial arts! Lu Jing must not go out of Qilin Street."

  Boom!

In an instant, Chu Guogong stepped forward, and the scar on his face was like a towering dragon. The dragon was entrenched, and he hammered it down with a giant hammer. Embedded in the vitality.

  Chu Guogong held a hammer, and behind him three hundred pairs of sabers moved across Qilin Street politely.

  Three hundred swordsmen and swordsmen are connected together like a net, maybe the army is in battle, and the spirit and machine are connected.

   Some of the twenty guest ministers were rushing to the side, their blood was like a torrent, and their murderous aura was rolling.

  Someone crosses the sky, and if they step on it, their vitality will destroy everything.

There were also people with their arms wide open, and their magical powers radiated in all directions. The houses on Qilin Street began to collapse, and the huge boulder flew up and condensed into a stone giant. .

  At this moment, there was a great shock on Qilin Street, and thousands of weather gathered here, just for the sake of what Yuxuanlou said...

  Lu Jing can't escape, he must die!

  Yu Xuanlou squinted his eyes, his Chinese clothes and long hair moved, his spiritual thoughts turned into seven paths, and he actually controlled the seven immortals in an instant!

  At the same time, Yuxuanlou's long clothes shone brightly, and a strong vitality was revealed from the long clothes, making the surroundings of Yuxuanlou like a fairyland.

  Yuxuanlou's clothes don't know where it came from, but it is an extremely precious treasure, even in the whole world, it can be called the most precious treasure.

  The seven immortals moved together, and a mysterious light flew up, wrapped in the immortals, and smashed straight at Lu Jing's face door.

  The clouds and mist billowed in the sky, and a huge handprint fell from top to bottom like a giant stone fist...

  Behind Yuxuan Tower, the white-haired Shen Buyi, who was dancing wildly, was still sitting on the carriage, motionless.

   But his fingers kept beating, as if weaving a net.

  The darkness between the sky and the earth became thicker.

  The star-holding general led an army of 3,000 troops, but he dared not take a step forward.

  The scene in front of her eyes was too frightening. With her eyesight and cultivation, she still couldn't see clearly the magical powers, profound arts, and even the changes of immortals on Qilin Street at this time.

  She only knew that... Lu Jing faced so many real strong men alone, it would be more dangerous than good.

   But Lu Jing never escaped, standing in front of the ruins of Hengshan Mansion.

  The stunning knife light dissipated quietly, but Lu Jing's waist was already exuding a fierce aura, and he was out of the sheath!

   "Also!"

  He seemed to be whispering in other people's ears: "Kirin Street is like a rune trap, no one can get out... that's fine!"

  Accompanied by his soft voice, Sha Xilou flew straight into the sky, heavy rain and strong wind blew in the sky.

  Heavy rain and strong wind brewing mist, just like Mr. Shuiyun's... wind and rain environment!

   Qilin Street suddenly became hazy.

  Dr. Guanglu and the man in the black cloak who were watching in the distant restaurant frowned.

They looked at the wind, rain, and mist like Ye Sheyu, the star-holding general. They couldn't see it clearly, but they could see the mist surging. Stone giants, supernatural powers, and even the immortal methods of Yuxuan Tower.

   "Mr. Shuiyun wanted to kill Lu Jing with the wind and rain, but he made a wedding dress for Lu Jing." Dr. Guanglu muttered to himself.

  Behind him, seven or eight ministers in court uniforms were quietly waiting for his order.

  The eyes of the man in the cloak were lingering, and he looked carefully, and then he saw a flash of light in the cloud.

  A blood-colored flower bloomed, briefly dyeing the mist red.

  Lu Jing walked out of the mist holding his sword, and then disappeared into the void, as if he had merged with the world.

  Wang Hongshi's face suddenly changed, the man in the cloak had already jumped off the restaurant and entered the mist.

   "Under the Kunpeng starlight, Lu Jing hides in Nanming, and the illusory wind and rain cover everything..."

  Wang Hongshi took a deep breath, suddenly took off the golden purple Guanglu court clothes on his body, and grabbed a long spear from the void.

  Under the court uniform, it was actually a suit of armor. The bone spurs on the armor were ferocious, and there were gloomy lights and shadows, making Wang Hongshi exude a murderous aura from all over his body.

  This scholar-bureaucrat, who was born in the royal family of Hedong, has cultivated such a vigorous and **** body!

  Wang Hongshi took the first step, bent his knees and jumped, and fell into the wind, rain and fog like a shooting star.

   Behind him, the spirits of the seven or eight court ministers suddenly took off, and they were also caught in the storm!

   "You must not be careless... Even if you share the merits with the Seventh Prince, you will kill Lu Jing."

  Wang Hongshi entered the fog, but saw a vast expanse of whiteness in front of him.

   Whoosh!

  A sword light flew by, and there was also a heavenly king dharma body holding the sword vaguely.

  Wang Hongshi saw a big head flying up, and a column of blood flew up to the sky!

   Another guest in Chu Guogong's mansion died!

  Wang Hongshi held a long spear in his hand, his energy spread, following the trajectory of the Heavenly King's Dharma Body, the long spear shot out through the air.

   click.

   "Found you."

  Wang Hongshi was so angry and bloody, he also turned into a streamer and flew into the mist.

  Entering into the fog, there was a layer of Taiwei Yuan Jiuqing's supernatural powers. Under the starlight, the spear pierced into the body of a Chu Guogong warrior, and the warrior died violently, bleeding profusely.

  Wang Hongshi's expression moved slightly, and seeing the wind and rain again, he felt a lot of chills in his heart...

   "With this wind and rain, did Lu Jing not want to die in the first place?"

   "He turned back from the East City and killed Gu Chenxiao who abused the woman. The Seventh Prince, Shen Buyi, and Chu Guogong came to kill him, but it seemed that they all fell into his urn!"

"After killing the immortals in the Valley of the Dead, Lu Jing participated in two kinds of primordial spirits, and the aura of martial arts was like a shining sun. In addition, the mysterious and unpredictable wind and rain and Kunpeng Yuan entered Nanming. There are so many strong people here, I'm afraid it will be difficult. kill him, instead..."

  Wang Hongshi murmured silently in his heart. He looked behind him, but it was also an unpredictable mist, and he couldn't see clearly.

  So Wang Hongshi could only walk with a gun, and in his other hand, he held Hou Shenggong's pen and ink tightly.

  Chu Guogong was in the wind and rain, his blood was like a boiling sea of ​​fire, brewing a thin layer of glow on his body.

  The glow-generating machine is connected to the three hundred pairs of swordsmen.

   Originally, this was the context, so that Chu Guogong would not be trapped by wind and rain on the not-so-wide Qilin Street.

But the strange thing is, when there is a roar of a tiger occasionally, one of the three hundred qi will be silently missing, or when the sword light flickers in the mist, Chu Guogong can only feel the Taibai sword when he sees the sword light and walks. The mysterious light, the mysterious Taibai sword light, under thousands of changes, there is often an extra corpse.

  These corpses include the double-swordsman, and there are also guests from his house.

He has been enshrined as Duke of the State for decades, but he has not obtained the fruit of the Dao from the spiritual tide, and because he was defeated in the battle of the spiritual tide, he has never gained the benefit of a big fruit, so he painstakingly cultivated such a team, with three hundred pairs of swordsmen The Zhishan Hammer in his hand is supposed to be able to shake Yuyu Renxian and Chunyang Heavenly Man head-on.

  However, they entered this wind and rain environment, and dozens of people died before they could find Lu Jing's location.

  A place like Qilin Street turned out to be an inextricable maze.

   "If you can command more than ten thousand elite soldiers, you can also break through the secret fog with energy and blood. It's a pity that this is Qilin Street in Taixuanjing!"

   "I don't know if Shen Buyi's divination talisman Qian and His Highness's double pupils can see through this wind and rain."

  The scars on Chu Guogong's face trembled, and his body was full of vigor, and his body was full of qi and blood profound kung fu, and he wanted to find Lu Jing's trace.

  But no matter how strong his courage, spirit, and aura were, he disappeared quietly when he entered the cloud.

   Duke Chu frowned suddenly.

   Being in a stormy environment, he could only wait for Lu Jing to come and kill him!

   "Lord Shuiyun of the West Tower in the Heaven failed to kill Lu Jing, but he gave Lu Jing a big gift."

  Just as Chu Guogong's thoughts fell, there was a shadow flickering in the cloud and mist. Chu Guogong didn't move rashly, and looked intently, but saw the trace of a black tiger disappearing in a flash.

  Warrior riding a tiger... also entered Qilin Street!

  Yuxuanlou didn't move a step, his pupils were full of energy, behind him, Shen Buyi was hanging in mid-air, several runes locked Yuxuanlou to prevent Yuxuanlou from getting lost in the wind and rain.

  Yu Xuanlou saw the sky full of wind and rain, and his heart became more and more gloomy.

   "Lu Jing deliberately turned back and led me to kill him, is he trying to kill me in Taixuanjing?"

  He just felt that the situation here was unimaginable. Under the thick fog, he brought people to kill Lu Jing, and even humiliated him with words, thinking that he could definitely kill Lu Jing.

  But he never thought that under the current wind and rain, thousands of troops seemed to be in vain, and they couldn't find Lu Jing's location.

even…

  Yu Xuanlou turned his head and glanced at Shen Buyi.

   Even he has to be protected by Master Shen every step of the way.

  "He will always show up, whether he wants to kill me or wants to die, there is always a trace of him."

  Yu Xuanlou stood in the thick fog and talked to himself.

   Right at this moment, a soft cry suddenly came from the fog.

   That's... Li Wuhuang's voice!

  Yu Xuanlou's face suddenly changed.

   "Scumbag!"

  He subconsciously wanted to walk in the direction of the soft call, but he heard Shen Buyi's hoarse voice again.

   "Then Lu Jing wants to use the prince and concubine to lure His Highness into the urn, His Highness don't want to..."

  Yu Xuanlou gritted his teeth, and he came to Qilin Street to kill Lu Jing, but after a storm, he became an immobile clay figurine, and fell into a great crisis, even seeing the mistress of the Su Mansion swallowed into the fog!

  Was this the result he wanted?

   While his anger was surging, Lu Jing led the carriage out slowly from the thick fog in the west.

  The carriage is exactly the carriage of Jiansu Mansion.

   But in the carriage, blood dripped continuously.

  When Yu Xuanlou saw the carriage, he suddenly calmed down after being furious, and looked at Lu Jing coldly.

   Lu Jing patted one of the steeds lightly, and the carriage went straight to Yuxuanlou.

  The white-clothed spy of the rebel prince rushed out of the mist and fell into his hands with a smear of blood.

  In just this moment, I don't know how many people died under Lu Jing's sword light.

  Lu Jing came with a sword.

  Shen Buyi suddenly understood Lu Jing's actions.

  He was not using Li Wuhuang's name as a lead to lead Yuxuan Tower into the wind and rain.

  He killed Li Wuhuang in order to kill Li Wuhuang, to avenge Li Wuhuang for killing him many times!

  Li Wuhuang was dead, and Lu Jing came here with a sword... He actually wanted to kill Yuxuanlou in front of him.

   "Emperor Chongtian ordered the prince to compete with the Seventh Prince in order to win the general trend of the world. He refined the Seventh Prince to have double pupils, and Lu Jing came back, so he showed weakness... because he wanted... to kill the Seventh Prince in order to repay Emperor Chongtian!"

   "It's really astonishingly courageous, unparalleled in courage, and the fierceness of the young man can be seen."

  Shen Buyi was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at Lu Jing who was holding a sword, his eyes were full of admiration.

  After appreciating it, there was a murderous intent: "I'm here, Lu Jing wants to kill the Seventh Prince?"

  Yu Xuanlou's eyes were still on the silent carriage, as if Lu Jing's blood-stained sword light couldn't kill him.

  Because this is Qilin Street, there are Dr. Jin Ziguanglu from Hedong in the wind and rain, there is the old dragon of Luolong Island wearing a dragon scale cloak to enshrine, and there is Duke Chu of the current dynasty!

  Even if there is hazy wind and rain to cover the eyes, once a big dispute arises and a stalemate persists, these strong men can follow them.

   There is no such strong man here, there is Shen Buyi who is in the realm of pure yang... and he, Yuxuanlou, is so weak...

  Yu Xuanlou's thoughts have not yet settled down.

  Suddenly, five thrones hung high in the sky.

   Wind, thunder, rain and electric fog!

  The supernatural powers of the five imperial seats of Taiweiyuan came over in an instant, and a strong wind blew up on Shen Buyi's body, and a thread of black silk flew up, entangled in the void, blocking the five imperial seats.

  Yu Xuanlou also stretched out his arms, with immortal magic, and the double pupils in his eyes revealed many mysteries.

  Li Wuhuang died.

  Even if they are just a couple in the precarious world, because of their interests and the heavenly edict.

  Even if the emperor and the royal family don't have much sincerity, she is still seeing the main concubine of the Su Mansion.

  At this moment, in this wind and rain environment, the outside world is not easily seen, so Yuxuanlou also wants to indulge for a while.

   "Looking at Ming Yujing all day long, practicing immortal arts all day long, but I don't know how much my profound art is?"

   Such thoughts just flashed through Yu Xuanlou's mind.

  In the mist behind him, suddenly there was another flash of sword light!

This sword light also disappeared into Nanming. It was unbelievable that this ordinary sword energy that was not fancy or complicated at all, and it wasn't even one of the few sword lights that Lu Jing was famous for, just came so abruptly. Between Yuxuanlou's neck.

   Click.

  Yuxuanlou's head fell to the ground, and the several life-saving treasures on his body had not been released in time.

   This sword is too fast and too mysterious.

  Yuxuanlou's primordial spirit has been wiped out, and there are still unbelievable thoughts in the remaining thoughts.

  He is the seventh prince of the current dynasty, the only royal nobleman who can confront the prince!

  He was born with double pupils, he can see the fairyland in the sky, and he can see countless fairy magic in the sky!

  He even has eight realms of heavenly beings under his command, and there are many strong men. When the spiritual tide bursts out, he will become a group of unrivaled strong men again!

   And because of the general trend of the world, and because of the talent of double pupils, he firmly believes that one day, he can also become the true king of the eight realms!

  But when he saw the ray of sword light from the corner of his eyes, he felt that his soul had been cut by a sharp blade.

   "I died like this?"

  (end of this chapter)

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